| Quotes |
Topic |
| Action | To-morrow let us do or die. |
| Babyhood | Lo! at the couch where infant beauty sleeps; Her silent watch the mournful mother keeps; She, while the lovely babe unconscious lies, Smiles on her slumbering child with pensive eyes. |
| Dogs | On the green banks of Shannon, when Sheelah was nigh, No blithe Irish lad was so happy as I; No harp like my own could so cheerily play, And wherever I went was my poor dog Tray. |
| Dogs | His faithful dog salutes the smiling guest. |
| Dogs | Mother of dead dogs. |
| England | Men of England! who inherit Rights that cost your sires their blood. |
| England | Britannia needs no bulwarks No towers along the steep; Her march is o'er the mountain wave, Her home is on the deep. |
| England | In England three are sixty different religions, and only one sauce. |
| Fate | To bear is to conquer our fate. |
| Fate | The wine is poured, you should drink it. |
| Flags | The meteor flag of England. |
| Flags | Ye mariners of England! That guard our native seas; Whose flag has braved a thousand years, The battle and the breeze! |
| Freedom | Hope for a season bade the world farewell, And Freedom shrieked as Kosciusko fell! . . . . O'er Prague's proud arch the fires of ruin glow. |
| Friends | 'Twas sung, how they were lovely in their lives, And in their deaths had not divided been. |
| Future | 'Tis the sunset of life gives me mystical lore, And coming events cast their shadows before. |
| Grave | What's hallowed ground? Has earth a clod Its Maker mean'd not should be trod By man, the image of his God, Erect and free, Unscourged by Superstition's rod. |
| Hope | Auspicious Hope! in thy sweet garden grow Wreaths for each toil, a charm for every woe. |
| Hope | Cease, every joy, to glimmer in my mind, But leave,--oh! leave the light of Hope behind! |
| Memory | To live in hearts we leave behind, Is not to die. |
| Mountains | Whose sunbright summit mingles with the sky. |
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